Shangguan Qing'er's head was buzzing. She was watching the fight. She was extremely worried about Ning Feiyang's safety. She awakened her physique and became a plant-type awakener.
She originally thought that she was an ordinary awakened person, but she didn't expect that she was a plant type awakened person. She couldn't calm down for a long time.
Ning Feiyang came over and chatted with her for a while, and then she felt better.
Unexpectedly, Ning Feiyang suddenly made this request, which made her heart drop again.
"Qing'er, you won't forget, right?" Ning Feiyang hugged Shangguan Qing'er.
Shangguan Qing'er's body was tense and her expression was a little panicked. She tried hard to stay calm and said, "Have you really achieved it?"
"Can I still lie to you?" Ning Feiyang said with a smile, "Otherwise, how could I kill Yurik in today's battle?"
ah?
Shangguan Qing'er was startled again and said, "Did you kill Yurik? Is that man in black you?"
"That's right." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
Shangguan Qing'er recalled that the sword belonged to Ning Feiyang, and the figure, eyes, and movements were very similar.
"No wonder, I always feel very familiar. It turns out it's really you." Shangguan Qing'er suddenly realized.
She previously suspected that it was Ning Feiyang, but she felt that Ning Feiyang was not Yurik's opponent, so she overturned her judgment.
Now I heard that Ning Feiyang has broken through the Nine Stars and Nine Points, and his strength will definitely increase. It is not impossible to kill Yurik.
Ning Feiyang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, take your time."
He didn't give Shangguan Qing'er a chance to speak and started to act. A strange atmosphere filled the air.
Ning Feiyang and Song Tiantian got together, and then got pregnant. She had just become a man, so she naturally missed the relationship between men and women.
Now that I have the opportunity to be with my goddess, how can I miss this opportunity?
Ning Feiyang was so excited that at the critical moment, his dantian made a sizzling sound and almost burst.
What's going on?
Ning Feiyang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, separated from Shangguan Qing'er, and calm returned to his dantian.
They hugged each other and tried to move further, but something abnormal happened again in their Dantian.
"Let me go, after practicing the Star Art, can't I even do things between men and women?" Ning Feiyang communicated with Han Bing.
Got a definite answer!
"What's going on?" Ning Feiyang said depressedly, could he only be a male widow in this life?
"That's not true. When you reach a certain stage of cultivation, things may turn around. I can't say for sure." Han Bing gave a vague answer.
Ning Feiyang's heart felt so cold that he began to consider whether he should continue to practice the Star Art.
"You have already started practicing. It is too late to regret now." Han Bing reminded, then chuckled a few times and stopped talking.
Shangguan Qing'er lay on Ning Feiyang's back and asked softly: "Feiyang, don't be nervous. It's okay. I just checked online and found that this...can be treated. It's not a big problem."
I went and was misunderstood by the goddess.
This male god’s fighting ability is obviously very strong, okay!
Ning Feiyang could only explain that the method he practiced did not allow him to do this.
When he said this, he didn't even believe it himself and always thought it was ridiculous.
"I can understand, it's okay." Shangguan Qing'er felt relieved after putting on her clothes.
"Why do you look so happy?" Ning Feiyang was slightly dissatisfied.
Shangguan Qing'er kissed Ning Feiyang and said, "Where is it? I'm just not mentally prepared. I'll talk about it later. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, it should be fine."
That's all it can do.
The two men hugged each other and slept.
This feeling is not bad.
In the early morning, Ning Feiyang made breakfast and warned: "I will go to school first and try to get things for the test. You just stay here and don't go out."
"Yeah." Shangguan Qing'er nodded.
Ning Feiyang arrived at the school quickly. Regardless of whether he was a student in the qualification class or in the ordinary class, when they saw him, they all looked at him with admiration and took the initiative to say hello.
"Master Ning, this is my family's ancestral sour plum soup. It can relieve summer heat and cool down the body temperature. Please drink it."
"Mr. Ning, my family is a custom-made clothes company. Tell me your measurements and I will cover all your clothes from now on."
"I run a modeling agency. I have long legs and a slim waist. I'll take you to have fun."
The students all gathered around, each one more respectful than the other.
Bending 90 degrees was no longer enough to express their respect. Some people even bent 180 degrees, with their foreheads touching their legs.
Ning Feiyang knew in his heart that these people who came to curry favor with him were all here for the mysterious man in black, and they didn't have much feelings for him.
Many of them had previously called him a loser and got into the qualification class through the back door.
The current attitude has taken a U-turn.
Ning Feiyang ignored them. You were indifferent to me before, but now of course I will make it impossible for you to reach high.
Classroom door.
Yang Zhiming paced back and forth, looking downstairs from time to time, taking out his mobile phone, forcing out a smile, and practiced again and again until he was satisfied.
For those who didn’t know, I thought he was waiting to date someone else.
Until Ning Feiyang appeared, Yang Zhiming jogged all the way to the downstairs.
"Ning Feiyang, are you coming to school?" Yang Zhiming's attitude also changed.
"Yeah." Ning Feiyang didn't have a good impression of this guy, so he dealt with it casually.
"Come on, come on, let me carry your bag. How can a person of your status carry the bag yourself?" Yang Zhiming couldn't help but snatched Ning Feiyang's bag.
Does this still work?
With a smile on his face, he did not dare to walk side by side with Ning Feiyang, but fell half a step behind him.
Looking from a distance, Yang Zhiming looks like a follower, full of slaves.
When he arrived at class, Ning Feiyang walked in gracefully. The classmates wanted to go up and say hello, but they were shocked when they saw Yang Zhiming behind him.
In the past, Ning Feiyang was unhappy and always opposed him. Now he is nodding and bowing. His attitude has changed too much.
After thinking about it carefully, it seemed normal. Ning Feiyang had such an arrogant friend and was quite powerful. Yang Zhiming would of course want to fawn over him.
They also came forward to say hello.
"Okay, everyone, please sit down and don't disturb Classmate Ning." Yang Zhiming waved his hand, put Ning Feiyang's bag there, and said with a smile, "From now on, everyone should follow Classmate Ning's example and study hard..."
"Okay, Teacher Yang, let's continue teaching." Ning Feiyang didn't have time to listen to nonsense.
"Then what happened before... Can you, sir, just treat me like a piece of shit and let it go and not worry about it?" Yang Zhiming said such a thing in front of so many classmates, which is considered a brave face.
Ning Feiyang shook his head and said with a chuckle: "As I said before, you don't deserve to be remembered by me." (To be continued)